paroles de chanson Slaya - RRKayd

Countin money run it up
I'm so sick of all these drugs
None of that should ever happen here
Yeah stay clear, take your cut
Count it up, all but one
I shoulda never let you near

Yeah take one, fill it up
Run it up, nothing more
Take a right, imma steer
Kick him out don't let him near

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Runnin up all my bands it's been a long night
Yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
Don't trip, he'll flip, or else or he gonna fight

Yeah take one, (woah) don't break one (don't break one)
Coke in her nails she a real one (shit, she a real one)
Don't keep her, you should leave her (you should leave her)
Yeah I don't really get why you'd keep her (bro jus leave her)

Yeah I made it
I ain't fake it
Done come up w money imma save it
But I hate it
Yeah I hate it
Yeah she took my heart and then tried to break it

Yeah, she a slayer
Dave Lombardo, money couldn't keep her
Yeah I made it, I really made it
All this money I jus had to bake it

Countin money run it up
I'm so sick of all these drugs
None of that should ever happened here
Stay clear, take your cut
Count it up, all but one
I shoulda never let you near

Yeah take one, fill it up
Run it up, nothing more
Take a right, on the steer
Kick him out don't let him near

Yeah take one, (woah) don't break one (don't break one)
Coke in her nails she a real one (shit, she a real one)
Don't keep her, you should leave her (you should leave her)
Yeah I don't really get why you'd keep her (bro jus leave her)